Yun Qing's expression changed slightly, Yan Mo's body burst into flesh and blood, and this huge mountain-like body was broken inch by inch, and collapsed section by section.
Yun Qing felt Su Mourbai's sword phantom moving behind her, and got close to her several times, but was stopped by the rain of scattered flesh and blood. The clear energy and sword power are becoming more and more fierce, but the damage that Yan Mo's holy body can block is limited, especially in order to maintain his own state, Yun Qing also transfers the loss of "becoming a demon immediately" to it in ten thousand kalpas , Almost in a blink of an eye, the majestic and majestic Yan Mo's holy body became weak.
It is easy to fall into passiveness if this continues.
There are mysterious magic lines spreading out of Yun Qing's hands, which are exactly the same as those on the face of Yan Mo's holy body. It's hard to tell whether it looks good or not, but it makes me feel dizzy after looking at it for a long time. The magic lines in her hands are densely packed, and finally covered most of her arms. There are obvious breaks in the lines, which seem to be incomplete.
Later, Su Mourbai had already noticed that she was gaining momentum, and directly pushed the immortal Daoyuan's air pressure over, without any false moves, the clear energy piercing the sky and the earth smashed towards Yun Qing who was not far away with an unstoppable force.
With Yun Qing's hands together, the broken parts of the magic patterns were connected together, and the true energy of the magic way penetrated into one body, and Yan Mo's holy body seemed to be emptied, and he no longer had half a bit of strength.
When Su Mourbai saw a black light rushing out of the Great Sun Pure Land, he knew that Yun Qing had finished accumulating momentum. At this moment, all the clean energy in his hand exploded completely, directly piercing the Great Sun Pure Land. The dark sky was pierced by the dazzling light, the black blazing sun fell in the Great Sun Pure Land, the sea boiled, and the sky hung low. The air waves rolled, the black flames extinguished, and the demonic aura exploded centered on the Great Sun Pure Land, which happened almost at the same time as the arrival of Wan Dao Qingqi.
Su Moobai felt a sticky and icy rain of blood falling, and the Taoist robe on his body was burned with several holes as soon as it touched the blood rain, and the fine black smoke was annihilated together with the immortal essence on his body. He looked at the place where the Great Sun Pure Land collapsed, and after all the chaos and evil thoughts dissipated, there was no one there.
"Wan Renshen..." Su Mourbai sighed, and didn't chase him any further. After such a long time, Zhong Guanyuan's old fox has already done everything that should be done.
Yun Qing felt that his mouth and nose were bleeding, but he didn't dare to stop at all. Wan Renshen is an escape technique that self-destructs the body. Its speed is not outstanding among all escape techniques, but there is one thing that makes it rank among the top escape techniques, that is, Wanren body is not affected by any formations or magic weapons. system. So Su Mourbai was clearly ready to force her to stay, but he could only watch her run away.
Just now, Yunqing and Su Mobai made good words and immediately sacrificed Yan Mo's holy body, and fled thousands of miles away. Fortunately, Su Mourbai did not catch up, if he shifted the universe one more time, then Yun Qing would basically have no way to escape and could only resist.
At this time, it was already late at night in the Daxue Mountain in the northwest, with a crescent moon in the sky, the galaxy was brilliant, and the chill hit people. The bright stars shine on the snow, and when looking down from above, you can see a large spot of light, but the back of the Daxue Mountain is still a shadow.
Yun Qing saw Zizai Cliff of Guiling Temple from a distance, she fell from the sky, and when she was about to fall to the ground, Aman came out from the ancient mirror of Jumang, just for her to sit on her shoulders. Aman stretched out his hand to support Yun Qing's broken leg, and put her firmly.
There is only one person on the cliff.
Many years ago, Yun Qing often came here to ask Jue Luan for advice. At that time, he was wearing a loose and thin white monk robe, with cinnabar dotted between his brows, and his expression was calm and gentle. The gale passed through the snow-covered branches and stopped beside him, and his white clothes were brighter than Yuehua.
Now the person in front of Yun Qing has changed into a red-golden cassock, the eyebrows similar to Jue Luan only have a lofty compassion and solemnity, and the dark red around him does not know how many bloods of immortals and Buddhas have coagulated. He sat where Jue Luan used to be, and fiddled with the rosary with his eyes closed. As soon as Yun Qing saw him, he could faintly feel the reverberation of the Sanskrit sound, the ceiling was falling, the Buddha's light was brilliant and solemn, and the surroundings seemed to no longer be the scene of the world. The moonlight and the wind and snow were inexplicably frozen, and it was difficult to even breathe standing beside him.
The person in front of him is a Buddhist and Taoist saint, not Jue Luan or Zi Hong.
In the past, the Shengxin Sutra united the Dao and sanctified, which integrated the memory and cultivation of all the great powers of Buddhism and Taoism. From the first generation of ancestors in Guiling Temple to the end of the last generation, the Buddhist and Taoist saints are each of them, and they are also Not any of them.
Yun Qing bowed and saluted: "I have seen Mr. Saint."
The Buddhist and Taoist saint said indifferently: "What you want has been taken away by Zhong Guanyuan."
Yun Qing nodded, and Aman turned around and left: "I see."
"The same goes for Mianfenglang." The Buddhist and Taoist saint added calmly.
Yun Qing's heart tightened slightly, but her expression didn't change much, she still nodded and said: "I see."
"I know what Zhong Guanyuan wrote."
The Shinto relics left in Guiling Temple are history books, which are not untouchable like the Li Palace, nor are they shelved like the peach tree in the Book of Heaven. Someone in Buddhism and Taoism has long studied it.
Yun Qing sighed, Aman turned around, she opened her eyes and looked at the Buddhist and Taoist sages and said, "Master Sages must speak in so many paragraphs?"
The Buddhist and Taoist saints also slowly opened their eyes to meet her. He put down the rosary, put his hands together and said, "Zhong Guanyuan only wrote some very trivial things, which are similar to the emperor's daily life notes in the mortal world. Emperor Qing Where did he go, what did Emperor Qing do, what edicts did Emperor Qing issue, that's probably it."
According to Buddhist and Taoist sages, this book was really written by Zhong Guanyuan. He was probably someone close to Emperor Qing back then, more specifically, he should be the Secretary or the Secretary. From today's perspective, this book should be of great value, and maybe the secret of the demise of the Shinto can be dug out from it, as well as the backhand left by Emperor Qing. But Buddhist and Taoist saints don't seem to think this thing is very important. Is there no such content in it
Yun Qing asked inexplicably: "Does the Lord know why Emperor Qing left this book?"
If there is really no such key record, why did Emperor Qing keep it in the Holy Land and pass it on for a whole hundred thousand years? Does this god really want to share his trivial life with the monks of Guiling Temple
"I'm not Emperor Qing, how can I know what he thinks?" The Buddhist and Taoist sage suddenly laughed, his smile was light and gentle, which made Yun Qing overlap his face with Jue Luan's at once.
"Is there anything special about this history book?" Yun Qing thought for a while, since the content of the book is very ordinary, maybe there is something strange hidden in the book itself
"Not everything in the world has its meaning." The Buddhist and Taoist sage shook his head, and there was a little more helplessness in his words, "Why do you regard everything as a layout? Maybe Qing Emperor or something I didn't even think about it, I just left it alone."
Yun Qing was dumbfounded, if Buddhist and Taoist sages don't want to tell her what is contained in the book, they can use more clever methods. What he said now, Yun Qing felt unreliable. Emperor Qing was a heartless and ruthless god, and he was not a human emperor who was keen to show off his great achievements. How could he leave this history book for no reason
The Buddhist and Taoist saint seemed to know what she was thinking, and said slowly: "Some things are meaningless to you, and they are meaningless to those who are alive now, but they are important to those who left them. Before dying It's normal to store important things in a safe place afterwards."
Yun Qing felt that the words of the Buddhist and Taoist saints were getting more and more wrong. He didn't regard Qingdi as a god at all. In his words, Qingdi was just like an ordinary person. Yun Qing brainstormed what happened a hundred thousand years ago—because Emperor Qing knew that he was going to die and the divine way would be destroyed, and those things he cherished would be lost after that, so he built the Seven Holy Lands, and then His things are hidden in, hope these holy places can keep them well...
Not convincing at all.
The more Yun Qing thinks about it, the more she feels that something is wrong. Is the planned plan far-reaching? How could it become such a meaningless thing as soon as it was explained by Buddhist and Taoist saints
"Cough, alright, I'll take my leave first." Yun Qing coughed, and probably won't gain much if we go on talking like this, so it's better to go after that short-legged guy Zhong Guanyuan.
The Buddhist and Taoist sage sighed again, he looked at Yun Qing gently and helplessly and said, "You can't understand."
"What?" Aman's steps stopped, Yun Qing turned around and asked, "What can't you understand?"
"Qingdi..." His voice was heavy, it sounded low and depressing, but it had the same cleansing meaning as those singing Sanskrit, "He built a parting palace in a place that no one knew about, and he violated the way of heaven. Killing the Holy Lord of Huangquan with the body of Bi Luo, he may have lost his way a hundred thousand years ago."
The Qing Emperor lost his way... The Qing Emperor lost his way!
Yun Qing was slightly stunned, this sentence crashed into her mind, all the surrounding voices fell silent, and she couldn't answer for a while.
The monastic community has always questioned the existence of the Farewell Palace because of its name, Farewell Palace, which does not look like the name of the Jingu Palace. There is also the blue sky and the yellow spring, the two holy lords are located at the poles of the world. At that time, the lords of gods and demons jointly maintained the order of the heavens, and the Qingyun Jiuyou did not invade each other. However, the later rumors have always said that Huang Quan was killed by Bi Luo, and now it seems that this incident is not groundless.
These two things are very abnormal, but no one has thought about "the Qing Emperor lost his way".
Emperor Qing is the supreme existence, in the eyes of most practitioners at that time and even now, he is the embodiment of the way of heaven and the symbol of rules, and he is a god who will never make mistakes.
"This can explain why he fell." The Buddhist and Taoist sage didn't care how horrible things he said, he said calmly, "But don't take it too seriously, I guessed it too."
Yun Qing managed to calm down her thoughts, and she couldn't laugh or cry when she heard his words: "Master Saint is delaying time?"
The Buddhist and Taoist sage smiled, with an inexplicable look on his face: "It's what you say."
"This junior is really saying goodbye." Yun Qing turned around again, the black flames at the hem of her clothes were swaying, she said softly, "Thank you, Lord Saint, for your help."
The Buddhist and Taoist saint closed his eyes and sat quietly, his expression became more and more silent and solemn. He waited for Yun Qing to go away before talking to himself indifferently.
"What will those who gain the Tao lose, and what will the people who lose the Tao gain? If the world knows this, will they really choose to seek the Tao..."